Chapter 23
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Yang Heng was not afraid of what Huaqiang would do to him. Anyway, he was alone, and he couldn't implicate others.

Before he knew it, the image of Lin Hanxue appeared in his mind again, and Yang Heng felt a little throbbing in his heart. He never deceived himself, he probably fell in love with Lin Hanxue.

There was also a reason why Yang Heng felt that he was not good enough for Lin Hanxue.

Once upon a time, when he was in junior high school, Yang Heng's first love.

Xia Mo, that silly and cute girl, her young and pure first love, but everything has become a painful memory...

Yang Heng at that time was completely different from what he is now. Every time he took the exam, he was No. 1 in the class, while Xia Mo's grades were only below average.

Yang Heng has a cold personality and doesn't talk much, while Xia Mo has a lively and active personality. He often teases Yang Heng and guides her to study every day.

The relationship between the two gradually drew closer, and the cold-faced Yang Heng was able to laugh, and was often teased by Xia Mo to laugh out loud.The two developed from arguing with each other to holding hands, and Yang Heng became much happier because of Xia Mo's relationship.

But the good times didn't last long, the two people's intimate behavior was regarded as puppy love by teachers and classmates, and this matter unknowingly spread to Xia Mo's parents.

Xia Mo's parents came to the school specially for this matter. The head teacher also called Yang Heng and Xia Mo into the office, and Xia Mo's parents were also there.At that time, Yang Heng's father was still alive and in the office.

That day, the teacher in charge reprimanded Yang Heng and Xia Mo harshly, and Xia Mo's parents also added fuel and jealousy, saying that Xia Mo was young and bewitched by Yang Heng's rhetoric.

"No! No..." Xia Mo kept crying, repeating three words.

Seeing Xia Mo crying for the first time, Yang Heng's heart was like a knife, and his heart fell to the bottom.

Yang Heng didn't refute what Xia Mo's parents said. He knew that even refuting would be useless.

"The child is too young to be sensible." Father Yang apologized to Xia Mo's parents with a smile.

Xia's mother didn't pay much attention to this old man who was over fifty years old, and reprimanded Xia Mo: "Even if you are looking for a partner, can you find someone like their house? Look at what their house does! Pick up rags! His hands, those are dirty hands of yours!"

"Enough!" Xia Mo couldn't bear it anymore, shook off Xia's mother's hand, burst into tears, and rushed out of the office.

Yang Heng clenched his hands into fists, and realized for the first time that this world is so ridiculous!
From the beginning to the end, Yang Heng didn't say a word.Seeing Xia Mo rushing out, Xia's father also rushed out, Xia's mother stared at Yang Heng with an unkind expression, and went up to slap Yang Heng in anger.

There was a burning pain on Yang Heng's face.

"The child is wrong, don't do it!" Seeing that Xia's mother wanted to be violent, Yang's father hurried up to stop it.

"If something happens to Xia Mo, you can't escape the responsibility! The toad wants to eat swan meat? Dreaming!" Mother Xia snorted, and walked out of the office quickly.

After Mother Xia walked out of the office, Yang Heng cried. It was the first time he cried like that since he was sensible.

The next day, Xia Mo didn't come to school, the head teacher told the classmates that Xia Mo had transferred.

That young, silly and cute figure completely disappeared from Yang Heng's sight...

Since then, Yang Heng has slowly fallen...

Yang Heng was 15 years old that year.Fighting has become a routine for Yang Heng. He occasionally blackmails, robs, gambles, and plays billiards. In an instant, he changed from a good student to a social youth.

Frequent fights with gangsters outside the school became Yang Heng's only means of venting.

Yang Heng seemed to have a talent for fighting, and before he knew it, Yang Heng's name gradually spread among the gangsters outside the school.

"Juejiang Middle School has a kid who is not afraid of death in a fight! Yang Heng!"

For more than half a year, Yang Heng's life was spent in fights. He was scarred all day long and his grades plummeted.

The school almost expelled Yang Heng because of this matter. Fortunately, the class teacher and Yang's father tried their best to persuade him, and the school let Yang Heng continue to study in school because of Yang Heng's previous studies.

If it weren't for his father's death, Yang Heng might have fallen even deeper.

On the hospital bed, his father left Yang Heng with the last words, "Live well".

Yang Heng cried a lot. Since then, the number of fights has gradually decreased, and he occasionally vents, but he is not as desperate as before. It was not until the second year of high school that Yang Heng returned to his normal life.

Being able to be admitted to the key class of Tianlan Senior High School was also based on his previous background. After high school, Yang Heng's grades were getting worse day by day, and he was basically at the bottom of the second year of high school, and he completely lost interest in studying.

The past has become the norm, Yang Heng sighed softly.

In the morning, Yang Heng went to school as usual.

I heard that next month there will be a National Mathematics Olympiad. It is said that if you get No.1, you will be admitted to famous schools such as Jingbei, Danfu, and Jitong.

In this way, there is no need to take the college entrance examination, which not only earns enough face, but also saves Xia Xiner from nagging, and can stay at home to practice with peace of mind. There is also a reason for him to suspend school. Yang Heng began to think about this.

However, even if he has the ability of photographic memory and his IQ has become higher, it still takes some time to get No.1.

Yang Heng planned to find some time to go to the library, read all the reference books related to mathematics, and first improve his grades.

Stepping into the school gate, all eyes were on him for a moment.

After beating Huaqiang in front of so many people yesterday, Yang Heng almost became the idol of the whole school.

Yang Heng was thinking about other things all the time, and he didn't pay attention to the burning eyes of the people around him.

When he went upstairs, he found a large group of people blocking the corridor. Yang Heng was a little dazed when he saw it.

"Yang Heng is here!" Someone yelled first, and people rushed to Yang Heng's side in the corridor.

A tall student rushed out first, holding a SLR camera in his hand.

"Brother Yang, take a picture with me!" the student shouted excitedly.

"What?" Yang Heng was taken aback, and the student rushed over with a smile, posed in an "eggplant" pose, clicked, white light flashed, and took a picture.

"Okay, okay, come one by one!" Xie Qiang came over and shouted loudly.

"Hey, Qiangzi, what's going on?" Yang Heng pulled Xie Qiang over and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, these are all your admirers, look, there are so many girls, I'm going to be jealous to death!" Xie Qiang patted Yang Heng on the shoulder.

Yang Heng was a little speechless, Xie Qiang called out: "Next!"

A petite and cute girl ran over, next to the embarrassed Yang Heng, tapped her pink phone, and ran away with a red face and a smile.

"Brother Yang, teach me how to become more manly!" A hunk rushed over.

"Yang Heng, this is... a love letter for you!" A pretty girl with two ponytails blushed.

Yang Heng: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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